Three Sheets W.I.P.

The pulsating rythm of music enticed one final swig of rum
Tasting the salty air, she swam across the sea
of people unknown

He staggered across
Swaying her way outside, she steadied the sway of her sea legs alone tried to steady the sway , alone with the sea


still
water in every direction
was the only life she knew
and as her eyes shifted up
they focused their gaze at the
freedom

of the three sails that flew